Yeah times are hard but they always get better, right?
Well not in my case.
Poetic rhymes coat Angelic wings.
And you with looks coat my eyes
I for not ever known what i truly love about you, but its something...
I know its something and i still dont know what.
Yes its true, I do love you but i can never tel.
For if i did i would dissolve into the walls, disappear without a trace and gone forever.
But i wish i could, i really do, but i know the results, I always have
Which means if any one tells...I wouldnt know what to do or say...but mostly to you.